Myriad Paths of the Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3558: Minus thirteen people

Lu Ming waited for a long time but no one went up to fight him.

”Since thereʼs no one who wants to fight, Iʼll take this spot!”

Lu Ming spoke and looked at man ning who was on the platform.

”With brotherʼs combat strength, you should get a spot!”

Man ning nodded. He was very satisfied with Lu Mingʼs combat strength.

Even though he was only a first stage divine Lord, his combat power was shocking. If they went to the mother planet of the Dragon race together, he believed that they would be of great use.

Lu Ming nodded. He moved and landed on the platform.

alright, there are still five slots left. For the sake of fairness, letʼs fight in pairs and pick the strongest nameless!

Man ning said. With Lu Mingʼs example, he did not dare to underestimate first or second stage divine Lords. What if another person like Lu Ming appeared?

After some discussion, the competition began.

On the fighting ring, an intense battle broke out. It was very tragic, and people were killed from time to time.

However, it was naturally impossible for someone like Lu Ming to appear again. Almost no one could cross levels and battle. Some third level divine Lord existences used a crushing method to defeat other opponents.

Ten days later, the competition ended and the final five spots were announced.

Lu Ming had witnessed the fights over the past few days and he more or less had an idea.

Some geniuses, like ke Dao, had awakened the origin divine power factor for the fourth time and had mastered the origin secret skill and some other powerful secret skills.

However, no one had used the origin secret skill to cut off the shackles, and no one had seen the fifth awakening of the origin divine power factor.

From the looks of it, even in the Saint fire saber sect, for those below the third stage of the divine Lord realm, it would be extremely difficult for them to awaken for the fifth time or to sever the shackles of the origin secret skill.

”Come with me and rest for a few days before you set off!”

Man ning said.

After that, man ning arranged accommodation for Lu Ming and the rest.

Very quickly, two days had passed. Two days later, they set off and arrived at a planet not far from the wormhole to meet up with the other two groups.

However, as soon as man ning and the others arrived on this planet, man ning received the news and asked her to bring them over for a gathering.

Very soon, Lu Ming saw two other groups of people in a huge open space.

Just like them, there was also an elite disciple of the sacred flame saber sect leading 12 experts.

Lu Ming swept his gaze over and discovered that the other two groups of people were all third stage divine Lords.

The three parties sized each other up, their eyes shining.

Although they were from the same sect, once they entered the mother planet of the Dragon race and encountered opportunities, it was very likely that they would become competitors and fight for resources.

Buzzzzzz!

At this time, the space rippled and a few figures suddenly appeared in the sky. A powerful aura filled the air.

”Quasi-Emperor!”

Lu Mingʼs heart skipped a beat.

The ones who had suddenly appeared were a white-haired old man and two burly men.

What made Lu Mingʼs expression turn grave was that all three of them were quasi-emperors.

In the Saint fire saber sect, the divine emperors were the top powerhouses. They would not usually make a move. If the divine emperors did not make a move, the quasi-emperors would be the strongest.

”We pay our respects to the three elders!”

Man ning and the others bowed.

”No need to be so polite!”

The white-haired old man in the middle waved his hand and continued, ” thereʼs still more than a month before we set off. Iʼve gathered you here at the last minute because I have some bad news to tell you!

”Bad news?”

Everyoneʼs heart sank, and their expressions kept changing. They stared at the white-haired old man, waiting for his answer.

the Holy Sparrow race originally gave us thirty-nine spots, just enough to form three teams. However, not long ago, the Holy Sparrow race sent news that they donʼt have that many spots, so they can only send twenty-six people!

The white-haired old man said.

”Twenty-six!”

Everyoneʼs heart sank, and their faces turned ugly.

There were originally thirty-nine people, but now there were only twenty-six people left. This meant that one-third of the people would still be eliminated.

”Elder, why did you suddenly want to reduce the quota?”

Man ning asked.

itʼs because theyʼre afraid of competition and want to reduce our numbers. The Holy Sparrow race will face less competition. Hmph, theyʼve received benefits from us, but theyʼre playing such tricks!

The white-haired old man snorted coldly. He was also very unhappy.

However, the Holy Sparrow race was one of the most powerful races in the untainted land. No matter how unhappy they were, they couldnʼt do anything but listen to him.

since youʼve already formed your teams, we wonʼt split up. Our opinion is that only two of your three teams can go, and the other team can only stay!

The white-haired old man said.

Everyoneʼs heart sank again.

Out of the three teams, only two could go, and one team would face elimination.

The people of the three teams sized each other up. At this moment, they all exuded a strong sense of hostility.

Neither side wanted to give up.

The mother planet of the Dragon race was the mother planet of a huge race. It had been sealed for dozens of star years. Now that it had recovered, the opportunity was unimaginable. If they seized this opportunity, they might be able to soar to the sky and compete with the top geniuses of the primal universe.

elder, I feel that only the two strongest teams can head to the mother planet of the Dragon Tribe. The stronger they are, the more opportunities they can seize and obtain!

At this moment, a purple-robed young man spoke. He was wearing a purple feather robe and had a wealthy appearance.

”Ziying, which team do you think is the weakest?”

The white-haired old man asked.

”Obviously, man ningʼs team should be eliminated!”

Ziying pointed at man ning and the others.

”Ziying, what did you just say? my team is the weakest? Which eye of yours saw that?”

Man ning coldly shouted.

Zi Ying, like man ning, was one of the three elite disciples of the sacred fire saber sect. He was the leader of a team.

”Which eye did you see that with? I can see with both eyes that your teamʼs strength is uneven. Even first level divine Lord trash is among them. It can be seen that your teamʼs strength is really not much!”

Ziying gave a disdainful smile and swept a glance at Lu Ming.

The others were in the same situation. They looked at Lu Ming with disdainful smiles.

For a first level divine Lord to be selected, it could be seen that man ningʼs team was very weak.

”Ziying, do you think you can judge a personʼs strength just by his cultivation? Although Lu Ming is only at the first stage of the divine Lord realm, his combat strength is very powerful and he wonʼt lose to anyone!”

Man ning said.

”Hahaha, very powerful? Manning, you really know how to put gold on your face, donʼt you?”

Ziying laughed, and the disdain on his face grew.”A first level divine Lord, how strong can he be? Man ning, youʼre not going to say that heʼs comparable to a third level divine Lord, right? If thatʼs the case, then itʼs not that heʼs strong, but that your people are too weak. Then thereʼs no need for you to participate, youʼll just be courting death!”

”You ... Youʼre just talking nonsense!”

Man ningʼs face was full of anger.

elder, itʼs obvious that man ningʼs team even has a first stage divine Lord. This shows how weak her team is. This makes things simple. If we exclude her, our two teams will be able to head to the mother planet of the Dragon race!

Ziying said.

The reason why he was targeting man ning was because the other team was very strong, and he was not confident.